Tucked away in a corner by the fortification walls of the city, this little pond seemed somehow sad to me. Sad, but beautiful. Some goldfish are still swimming around, so: sad, but definitely not dead. Perhaps the sadness is not really a characteristic of the pond, but of my perception. Compared to the brightness and colours that I've been walking through to end up at this spot, unsurprising. I decided that "forgotten pond" might describe the situation just as well. And leave it to the viewer to feel what the video evokes in them.